Wanking at work

i have to say yes on this one, never caught, but i am very careful and a cautious planner.
 
I usually masturbate at least once a day in the rest room at work. Most days it is more than once. I have rubbed my cock and cum in my pants at my desk a few times.
 
I used to work at a shop which sold motorcycle clothing and accessories. I can remember locking myself in the toilet for a crafty wank on three occasions.
First time was when a mother came in with her son to buy him some boots for dirt biking. The boy was a bit useless and certainly embarrassed to be out shopping with his mum. As she knelt down facing me to fasten the boots for him her loose blouse top opened to reveal the most fantastic pair of tanned, perfectly shaped, firm milf tits which weren't tethered by a bra.
I stared for as long as I dare, knowing that her gaze was fixed to the floor rather than towards me and as soon as the sale was completed I rushed to the toilet to enjoy my hard-on while the memory of her breasts was still pictured firmly in my mind.
Secondly, in the 90s a man came in to try and get us to help promote a charity event which was about to take place in the town. He had his daughter with him who was around 19-22, absolutely beautiful with a naturally pretty face and wearing a wonderbra - which we all remember with glee from the 90s.
Everything she wore just oozed sex appeal and she had the appearance of a glamour model on her way to a meeting rather than a girl just out with her dad.
I directed the father over to my boss's office thinking that she would follow him but the girl remained with me, being innocently chatty and asking about the bikes and helmets etc. She said that she secretly loved bikes but her dad would never allow her one which somehow didn't surprise me.
After they had gone my boss came to me and made 'lad's banter' type comments about the daughter as he had obviously noticed her too.
Again, as soon as normal service resumed I went for a pee (seemingly) but in reality was wanking myself furiously to the thought of the young lady who I had just met.
Finally, one warm saturday a recently qualified female biker came into the shop and was wandering around looking for a bigger bike for herself. She was wearing separate leather trousers and a jacket but as it was so warm she took the jacket off. I immediately noticed that she was only wearing a flimsy grey vest top underneath with no bra. She had noticeably big tits and they clearly needed no support. Although I was confined to my counter I kept observing her and noticed that every male biker customer in the shop was following her everywhere trying to make conversation which she was having nothing of.
Eventually she came over to me and asked who to see about the bikes so reluctantly I directed her to the sales office as selling bikes wasn't one of my duties. As closing time approached I noticed that she had finished her chat with the salesman and went outside to get on her own bike to ride off.
I couldn't stop thinking about her, tall with long dark hair and those amazing tits. As you can guess I disappeared to the toilet once again and masturbated while thinking about her before I went home.
As it happened, the third instance had a happy ending. The salesman told me that the girl had applied for finance on a new motorcycle but he wasn't confident that it would be granted because she was new to her job, new to the area, single and had no guarantor.
Knowing that she had filled out a finance document I took a covert look at it before I went home and noticed that she lived less than ten miles from me. I noted her name, address and telephone number and kept it to myself for a few days deciding what to do with the information.
I know that this was highly improper and possibly could have got me the sack but I wanted so badly to get to know this girl better and I wasn't certain that she would ever be coming back to the shop.
I wished that it was approaching Valentine's day but it was mid summer. I decided to send her a random greetings card anyway, introducing myself and to ask her out. I gave her my name, said where I'd seen her and also gave her my phone number and told her roughly where I lived.
The following saturday evening, probably a couple of days after she received the card, my phone rang. It was her. I was shaking with nerves at first, feeling guilty about what I'd done but I had no need.
She was friendly, warm and not at all hostile. She explained that she was new to the area having lived much further north in the UK, had no friends locally and was glad that somebody had reached out to her.
We chatted on the phone for hours, taking it in turns to hang up and call eachother back to take advantage of the cheap weekend rates of the time.
I couldn't believe my luck, I had been single and sexless for a while and she was the answer to all my dreams.
We arranged a pub date and on the evening in question I went to pick her up. She loved cars as well as bikes but didn't drive so me having four wheels was also advantageous to her.
In a nutshell we spent the next two or three months dating and fucking, either at her flat or my house. Her body was beyond perfect and I can remember her once saying thank you after I'd brought her to orgasm with my tongue.
Before long she started talking about various people who she knew from her previous area of residence and mentioned that a 'friend' was coming down to stay with her. Of course it was a male friend and as time went on I began to realise that there were other men on the threshold of her life who were gradually coming out of the woodwork.
Eventually she announced that she was going back home for a couple of weeks and it dawned on me that she was seeing at least one other person. She asked if I would store her motorcycle safely in my garage while she was away and of course I agreed, thinking that at least she would have a good reason to contact me again.
When she came back for the bike she seemed to have changed. She wasn't at all tactile with me as she had been previously and kept mentioning this other guy by name. I went to hug and kiss her goodbye but she pushed me away saying that she needed to be somewhere in a hurry - and I knew I was never going to see her again.
Despite the way it ended it was still the most amazing few months, a real life example of a dream or fantasy turning into reality.
 
At my old place of employment (13 years there) I frequently jerked off in the washrooms, community hall (obviously not occupied at the time) and showerhouse at the campground.

Haven’t done it here yet, although I spend a ridiculous amount of time by myself and I really don’t know why I haven’t yet!
 
I love to do it in the bathroom stall at work
Do you have any co-workers that you get off thinking about. Like fantasizing in the work stall about that worker feeding, you his big hard cock as you sit a jack off. I've had a few workers that I LOVED! to jack off thinking about fucking my mouth and ass cunt. I'd peek at their cock bulge and want to suck their cocks so bad.
 
I used to have a crafty wank in the office of the industrial unit i worked in. Never got caught.
Later on when I was in my truck, I'd sometimes pull over so I could pull off - good times 😁😁
 
When I worked in a museum, I usually was alone in our storage building later in the afternoon, so I sometimes would make phone sex calls and jerk off to a sexy voice before leaving for the day.
 
I always jerk off in the private men’s room at my office. I’ve cum only a handful of times when doing so. What I like to do is get hard, stroke for a bit and ooze a bit of precum. I’ll then go back to my work and repeat a few times. Feels so good to work up a big load that I’ll blow later when I get home.
 
I have many times sneakily at my desk with my coworkers unaware, one of the advantages of being able to wear a short skirt and no panties to work lol. Office is a little busy just now but come 1pm I'll be having some fun 🥰
The hardest part is holding a straight face as you climax and catching any cum safely!
 
I have many times sneakily at my desk with my coworkers unaware, one of the advantages of being able to wear a short skirt and no panties to work lol. Office is a little busy just now but come 1pm I'll be having some fun 🥰
Fun indeed! I remember buying a remote vibe but plug years ago on the thought to use it at work at my desk. I tried it at home and found it impossible to keep a straight face so that idea went out the window 😂
 
Keeping a straight face is so hard lol, but my office chair is leather so nothing a wet wipe can't sort out 🥰
I always wondered if the cleaners worked out what the marks on the floor were. Some of them were very hot and looked like they might enjoy themselves once the office was empty.
 
When guys exit from toilet it is easy for a girl to guess what other acts they did apart from pee etc. The sheepish grin and viewing their shrunk groin is a give away. when they come near the mild distinct smell of semen can be detected by most girls experienced and act as if they dont notice it.
 
Do that often, never been caught. I ofen tuch my cock under the desk , looking at my sexy colleague, fantasy fucking her. Edgeing for a while. Finaly, I'd go to the bathroom and finish off.
 
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